C1106 The Most Tyrannical Fist

Chu Ge's eyes turned sharp.

Ye Feilong, on the other hand, reached out his hand and pressed it against Chu Ge's chest, then disappeared on the beach.

In the next moment, a golden fist that was shaped like a dragon's head appeared out of nowhere. It carried a terrifying power as it brazenly met the huge black devilish fist.

Chu Ge couldn't help but clench his wine glass tightly